However, in the end, he didn't board the ship; instead, he was thrown into the 5th Armored Division of the Aviation Marine Corps. The reason was precisely his body size, which was unsuitable for squeezing into small escape pods in emergencies.
Fucking humiliating.
With the grudge from being rejected by the fleet, and the need to study Casper's Work Journal, he pinned two Purple Emblem Freedom Medals on his chest as he roamed around the destroyer, poking into every compartment he found.
Of course, even for a Federation Hero, such behavior was not welcomed aboard the warship.
"Eh! What's this?" Fatty stood in the spotless Power Cabin, curiously looking at the huge four-link gravity accelerator engine at the center of the cabin.
"This is the new four-link gravity accelerator engine, Colonel." A duty lieutenant in the Power Cabin replied with a deadpan face.
